if you let me hold you close girl, i would never let you go and i’d play only songs you know girl, i’d never let you dance alone

i’m gonna burn down this club tonight i’ll set flames to this night life i s-s-s-stutter when i talk all night it’s not the drugs, girl it’s ’cause i’m, like, so into you tonight girl, you are so hot in this light it’s gettin’ me so hot

you look so gorgeous, sportin’ your new dress she says, “you make me feel so gorgeous let’s pretend like you’re my boyfriend” she says she doesn’t feel loved by him

and if you let me take you home girl, i would never answer the phone ’cause i’d be tearing off your clothes and girl, i’d never let you sleep alone

i’m gonna burn down his house tonight it all goes down at his bed time mah-mah-mah-megan, you look so fine i bet you he looks so hot on fire so bring your pretty smile, and a lighter and we’ll set his f-ckin’ house on fire

you look so gorgeous, sportin’ your new dress she says, “you make me feel so gorgeous let’s pretend like you’re my boyfriend” she says she doesn’t feel loved by him

and no, she doesn’t feel loved by him she doesn’t feel l-l-l-l-love love, love, love

she told me she loved me and looked like she was lying i’m betting myself, the first time i’m trying i’ll write her off on detroit to make this thing end and her airplane is landing

you look so gorgeous, sportin’ your new dress she says she doesn’t…

you look so gorgeous, sportin’ your new dress she says, “you make me feel so gorgeous let’s pretend like you’re my boyfriend” she says she doesn’t feel loved by him

(oh honey, you look so gorgeous sporting that new dress oh, she said, “you make me feel – ah! so gorgeous”)